Chapter Thirty Eight

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When I woke up I immediately ran to the bathroom and threw up in the toilet, someone taking my hair into their hands and holding it up. The memories Tara had returned to me running through my head as I just continued to empty out my stomach contents until it was completely empty. 

I took in a deep breath before reaching up and flushing the toilet. I got up soon afterwards and rinsed my mouth out before brushing my teeth, the person who had held my hair staying close to me the entire time.

As soon as I was sure my mouth smelt highly of mint I put my toothbrush back into the holder and moved the choker on my neck a bit to see the bruises gone. My throat didn't even hurt anymore, and I immediately knew what Tara had told me was true about the healing ability. My throat was fully healed. 

I turned around to see Jimin standing behind me, looking very concerned for me as I just took a deep breath. "I need to talk to Namjoon, and all of you." I told him, his eyes going wide as I had spoken. 

"I'll round them up, but are you sure you're feeling okay after everything that just happened? You fell asleep after crying and then woke up and threw up in the toilet. Are you even sure you're supposed to be talking right now? Your throat is still healing." He told me and I lifted up my choker to show him that the bruises were gone. 

"One thing that Tara kept from me, she locked away a healing ability I had because when I was a child the doctor from today put me through hell because of it. She sealed away the memories as well as the ability. I'm fine now." I told him and he immediately reached forward and felt my neck, his thumb brushing against where the bruise used to be. 

"I'll get the others together in the living room." He told me after a bit of silence and before I could say anything he leaned down a bit and placed a kiss on my neck right where his thumb was. My cheeks immediately heated up a bit as I looked away from him. 

Before I had recovered he was gone, and I just turned back to the mirror before reaching for my hairbrush. I immediately brushed through my tangled hair before I walked out of the bathroom and saw from the floor to ceiling window that it was midday. 

I walked out of my room and to the living room, to see that Jimin stood in the middle with all the others sitting around the rest of the room. As soon as my feet had landed after the last step I was surrounded by all of them, causing me to gasp a bit. 

"Well hi there, you guys could have stayed where you were though." I told them and all of their eyes went wide just as Jimin's had before in my bathroom. I was immediately lifted up into Hoseok's arms as he hugged me tightly. 

"It's true then, you can talk again." He said in a happy tone and I just nodded before laughing softly as he spun with me in his arms. 

"You might want to put her down before she gets sick again though Hoseok." Jimin told him and Hoseok immediately stopped spinning around and set me down. 

"Why did you get sick?" Jin asked me in a very concerned tone as he started to look me over for any show of sickness or anything. 

"Tara had sealed away some of my memories from me, and only just recently had given them back to me. One of the memories made me feel physically sick." I told him in a reassuring tone as I told them all the truth. 

"What had the doctor done to you when you were younger that made you sick like that?" Jimin asked and I shook my head before Hoseok must have read the name on my mind. 

"Zane? What memory did you have of him?" Hoseok told me and I walked a bit away from them all thinking over all I had witnessed in the memory. I took a deep breath before turning back to face them. 

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